All the bad things you have ever said
The frustrations you threw out of yourself
In the form of offensive language
the most hurtful
Came through the screen
Touched the less capable
The special ones
The deficient ones
And you couldn't save their ears
Or the way they processed each insult
Breaking them down digesting each one
Faces slowly turning to disappointment
They were not seen straight away
You were just venting
We can understand
However they were there
Listening on loud speakers
You truest and purest expression of derision
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